A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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pyaar fir se hone laga

 

सपने लेने छोड़ दिया था, लगा था तन

Pyar Ne Sharabi Kar Diya

 

उसने होठो से छू कर दरिया का पानी

Truth
Once in your life you make the friends that are true
Nothing else matters except what's between t

YE DIL MERA TUJH PAR

दिल के इस दर्द को क्या अंजाम दूँ

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

KHUD KO KABIL BANA

khud ko kaabil bana manjil ko apana bana…

Thak bhi gaya to 1-2 daud phir bhi laga&

jub tak tu mera tha tub tak me teri thi

Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi 

Jab tak Tu Meri Thi

Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa

Friends Apart

we've always been together,

we did everything with laughter,

we thought it was fo

Friendship, Love And Games

You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

sari duniya ek taraf hai

शोर दुनिया का एक तरफ है , दिल की वीरानी

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